His Beloved Mate

Chapter 27 Play Tricks On The Bad Man

Cassie Drinks Ice Cola: You can't do this to me. You can't change my mind.

Cassie Drinks Ice Cola: Send it to him.

Simon: Okay.

Soon, Simon transferred the chatting records to Cassie.

Adam: How is he to you? This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

Forget By Cassie: It's good, but there's always someone in my heart.

Adam: Is that me?

Forget By Cassie: Four years of love, how could I forget it so easily.

Adam: Sorry, I won't miss your second time. Can we have a talk?

Meet with he?! She didn't want to see a scum!

Cassie Drinks Ice Cola: Then you can do whatever you want. Don't ask me. Just dig a hole for him

anyway. I'd like to see what kind of affectionate drama he can play.

Simon: Yes, Mrs. Dylan.

Without replying to Simon, Cassie went to work. It was not until noon that Simon turned over the new

chatting records.

Adam: It's almost noon. Have you had lunch?

Forget By Cassie: No, what about you?

Adam: No, I didn't. I paid Mr. Dylan a tip of two million dollars, which was paid from my credit card. I

had to pay interest, or the bank couldn't give me the money.

Seeing this, Cassie chuckled and said, "Oh, it's a credit card. I wondered why he was so

straightforward when he swiped the card. He used the credit card. How much do you spend should be

within your reach. Otherwise, like Adam, for the sake of dignity, it's hard to live without a swollen face."

Forget By Cassie: How can you not eat? You have to work in the afternoon. In case of starvation, is it

not worth the loss?

Adam: I have an unreasonable request. Can you promise me?

Forget By Cassie: You don't have to be so polite to me. Just tell me.

Adam: Can you return the two million to me first? I will pay it back to you later, but the bank is now... I

think there will be some pressure.

Well, that's the point. He wanted to take two million back? Never.!

The record was lasting until eleven o'clock, and it didn't start to reply until twelve o'clock.

Forget By Cassie: It's not that I don't want to help you, Adam. It's just that my expenses are checked

every month by Dylan...

Adam: Then... Let's meet and talk? At Room 0517, Swan Holiday Inn tonight.

Damn it! It's necessary to find a hotel to talk about business? There were so many tea houses and

coffee shops. Even primary school students could understand what he meant.

Adam was so disgusting that Cassie didn't know what to say for a long time.

-

In the CEO Office of Huayu.

Simon transferred the record to Dylan.

Simon: Mr. Dylan, what should we do next?

At the sight of the message, Dylan's face darkened. His hand that was typing on the keyboard

suddenly paused, and it took a long time to type.

L: You go to the appointment.

Seeing the message, Simon's scalp tingled. He knocked on the door and walked into the office. With an

embarrassed look on his face, he said, "Well. I'm afraid."

In the past eight years, Simon had been working for Dylan. He could do anything for him, but this made

him in a dilemma.

He went to the appointment?! What if Adam was bisexuality?!

He didn't even have a girlfriend until now. He had been single for twenty-six years!

Frowning, Dylan looked at him calmly and said:" Have you misunderstood something? I'll let you go to

the appointment. It won't happen what you think. The rest is up to me."

Simon breathed a sigh of relief. He hurriedly said, "That's good. I can do anything for you! ! As long as

you don't..."

After taking a glance at him, Simon shut up immediately.

"Well, inform the Swan Holiday Inn that they bumped into an invisible camera in Room 0517."

Simon nodded and left.

He typed another line to reply Cassie.

Simon: Mrs. Dylan, please rest assured. I will attend the appointment on behalf of you tonight.

Cassie was trembling. How could Simon learn to deal with this kind of thing while working for Dylan?

Suddenly, her phone rang. The words "Capitalist" on the note brought her back to reality.

"I'll ask the driver to send you to the Huayu in the evening and I prepare a good show for you," Dylan

said in a low and cold voice.

Cassie said excitedly, "What are you doing, capitalist? Do you want me to see..."

A shameless play... Is it so different for a capitalist?!

Were all the author's thoughts were so different?

"…… Don't talk too much. Forget it."

"No, no, No. I'll do it!"

Cassie was curious about what the capitalist was going to do, so she agreed in a hurry.

"Half past seven tonight. Don't be late."

-

As the night fell, the street lights of H city were on one after another, illuminating the whole city. The

night of indulgence had just begun.

In the Swan Holiday Inn, two bodyguards escorted Cassie all the way to the CEO's office.

The moment she pushed the door open, Dylan turned around in his chair.

"Here you are."

"Yes."

Cassie poured a glass of hot water and sat on the sofa, asking casually, "Is the Swan Holiday Inn also

yours?"

Otherwise, how could he install cameras in the hotel room?

"Yes. In a sense."

The Swan Holiday Inn is owned by his family. Dylan owns shares in the family, so it is naturally his

family's.

Cassie spat out a mouthful of hot tea.

Damn it! She didn't know how many properties that Dylan had?!

Dylan said, "Come here."

Cassie walked obediently and Dylan gave her the seat.

The computer screen was displaying the situation in the room.

Cassie had read all the chatting records sent by Simon.

It was probably that Simon hoped that Adam could cover his eyes and then enter the hotel room. Of

course, Adam agreed without hesitation.

The temporary security camera was equipped with a sound collection function, so the sound in the

room was clearly transmitted through the computer.

"Honey, where are you?" Adam's voice came from the monitor.

Simon pinched his throat and said, "Hi, I'm here."

Damn it! Simon was really a big shot in women's wear.

Cassie clicked her tongue and said:" What do you want to do, Dylan? !"

Cassie raised her head and saw the expression on his face. The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, as

if he was watching a good show. The light shone on his side face, outlining a perfect arc, coated with a

faint light.

Dylan said slowly, "The show has just begun."

-

In the hotel room.

Adam pounced on Simon, who said in a weak voice, "No! Help! !"

Adam laughed obscenely, "Just scream. No one will pay attention to you even if you scream out loud..."

Suddenly, the door of the hotel room was kicked open with a bang.